Well, looks like I have new reason to write poetry. November 2, 1998.

You Don't Know.
By Candice D.

You didn't see how much you hurt me.
You didn't see the pain in my eyes.
You didn't see a lot of what you should have.
Love mixed in with hate and despise.
I smiled when you came
Inside I was crying....
I laughed when you joked
Inside I was dying......
And yet, I wait
To score that date
And what I may
I don't know our fate.
A little bit of hope
A little bit of fear
In every single smile
and every single tear.










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